Integrative Analysis
Trading tales
Out there
Where all else fails
Little care
She rests her head
On a shoulder
That’s long dead
Yeah she’s growing older
But still in circles
She wheels
The wreck through cycles
Bursts seals dance jigs and reels
Golden red
Sweet neck
Empty head
All hands on deck
To little care
Seaworthy
She’ll just stare
Too wordy
But just you wait
We’ll get there
Better then, yea better late
Silk hair
Paintbrush
Sketch a future
In tears and smiles
My suture
My little care whiles
My time away
Till
Skeletal
I’ve nothing to say
Be a scaffold
For burst roses
A tale that’s told
Forever
Of little care
That’ll never never
She’ll l just stare
Towards the horizon
My all my why
That the future lies on
Yea we’ll never die
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